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Who wants to sit with the foreigner? Answer: Nobody. I can't lie. My feelings were a little hurt and it made me feel a little lonely. Traveling alone, there are always a few moments of loneliness and this was one of them. With only one dining car, people had to share tables. There I sat all alone. People kept coming in but would stand and wait for a space at another table. Boo hoo! Poor me! The good news? It was a set menu so I didn't have to worry whether or not the waitress spoke English. She just brought me this delectable tray of Chinese train cuisine. Not bad really.
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